Catching Feelings

You made me love you, like rain: seemingly inconvenient became exhiliaration. I stopped running to stick out my tongue, catching drops of you, falling everywhere, staining the sand with the darkness of reception…reminding me of all I forgot

© 2017. All Rights Reserved. Asha Tane.

 

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